'Bang! ’

At an indoor shooting range in Chicago, Song Ya turned sideways, grabbed the gear with his left hand, and pulled the trigger with his right hand aimed at the center of the target paper, and with a loud gunshot, Glock's recoil made the muzzle jump upward, 'Ho! Indeed, there is no boy who doesn't like to play this, and he excitedly raised the muzzle of his gun to the sky and learned MJ's dance steps in a full circle.

"Wow! Eight Rings! You're amazing, my brother! ”

Tony, who was helping to count the results, pulled up the soundproof headphones on Song Ya's ears and shouted, and then the two and the silencer bumped fists and waists with each other, and made a fuss for a while, "Look at me......"

Song Yamao lowered his waist and aimed at another shot, "Ho! "The more you play, the more fun you get, the older brothers are here, and the atmosphere is good," uh, off target, it's okay, go on, take your time, brother, it's just the beginning. Tony shouted at the top of his voice.

"Look at me leaning back again......"

Song Ya held Glock sideways and fired again, "M-fxxk!" "Horizontal to the left, 'Bang!' Horizontal to the right, 'bang', raised above your head, 'bang!' Squatting......

"Hahahaha!"

His funny stuff spoiled Tony and the silenced instrument, slapping and laughing and jumping.

Just as he was about to look back at the moon, his body turned halfway, and he met Old Mike's eyes that he was about to kill, "Hehe......

After finishing the tour and 'subduing' the Motula, the tense mood for a long time instantly relaxed, and finally I was in the mood to practice the old man's long-forgotten shooting, and this Glock was still given by him. It is estimated that he has just made the old man angry, Song Yayan smiled and returned to the tactical movements he taught, standing firmly on his feet, holding the gun in both hands, assisting with his left hand, closing his left eye, looking for the aiming line with his right eye, and honestly waiting for his breathing to calm down, pulling the trigger, and running out of bullets.

"Remember the number of bullets in your gun, check the chamber when you empty it, OK? Return the magazine, check it again, OK? ”

Old Mike rolled his eyes and snatched the gun, hand-in-hand on-site guidance, "Every link must not be forgotten, it must be done in place, this is a matter of safety ......"

"Uh-huh." Song Ya was taught seriously, but Tony stabbed himself in the waist in the back, he quietly kicked back with his foot, and the two brothers took advantage of the fact that Old Mike was changing the new magazine, and they went back and forth and laughed and laughed.

"APLUS, are you practicing for Blade? Wow, you're the hardest working star I've ever met, always busy with your career. ”

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the back of his head, and Song Ya looked back to see that it was the nagging ghost from the Anschutz sports department, "Hey! Don't be so silent behind me, okay? I've got a gun. He laughed and scared the other man.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Linda let me in to find you, she and Mr. Yeremov are outside, and our lawyer is there." The nagging ghost replied.

"Oh." Song Ya remembered that today was the day to sign the contract with the other party, "Sorry Mike, I'm going out to be busy......" happened to have an excuse to be lazy.

Old Mike took a deep breath helplessly, "Go ahead." ”

"Then I'll do it." Tony's hands are itchy early, he and the silencer are both trained in professional security skills, and his marksmanship is not bad when he is serious.

This small indoor shooting range was packed by Song Ya today, and except for a few staff members, the rest of them were their own people, bodyguards, and people who came to play.

"Linda, Yeremov, Hamlin......"

Song Ya walked outside to the rest area, which was temporarily used as an office space by Linda and them, and there were also a few white people in suits and leather shoes.

What he wants to sign today is his contract to invest in the Chicago Fire Football Team (ChicagoFire FC), thirteen.8 shares can be the chairman of the board of directors with business decision-making power, Anschuz in order to promote the United States Football League, in many teams own more than half of the shares but is willing to hand over the good things to the local boss to do, no way, the football atmosphere in the United States is not good, and it is not good for fans to know that they have a majority stake in multiple teams, For example, in the Chicago Flames, they will still have more than 60 percent of the shares after this deal.

Owning a local Chicago soccer team is a stunt they can't hope for. Of course, there are a series of time and management requirements, and it is certainly not okay to mess around, and they still have a majority of voting rights when it comes to major decisions.

"This is Bob Bradley."

The nagging ghost highlighted one of the bald white men, the head coach of the team they had already found, "Bob is a veteran of the football world in the United States, who has led the Princeton Tigers to two Ivy League championships and one NCAA (University Athletic Association) Final Four. ”

"Hello."

Song Ya shook hands with the other party, so he had no intention of taking care of any football team, leaving it to a professional, just be polite and supervised.

This investment is a prelude to the competition for the theme song of the 98 World Cup, Linda is very supportive, and so is Yeremov, because the follow-up cooperation with Anschuz also includes the film football stunner project, and the wealthy Anschuz is willing to invest, Yeremov plans to release the film in 97, just in time for the heat of the World Cup qualifiers in Central and North America and the Caribbean.

The nagging ghost was fooled by the old Hollywood oiler Yeremov and couldn't find the north, he also knew that it was difficult to get good results at the box office of a football film in the United States, and now Anschuz is willing to do everything as long as it is beneficial to the United States Football League, and he even took the initiative to ask for an increase in the production cost after learning that APLUS would play the male lead.

"Hello, APLUS."

The sports coaches of the University of the United States, especially the Ivy League universities, are more sophisticated, the football environment in the United States is average, investors are not easy to find, and Bob Bradley's own football achievements are not high, very polite, "This is our plan for the first season of next year." ”

"Uh......"

Song Ya was a little confused in the face of a list of reinforcements he threw over, "Is this the beginning?" But I don't understand that. ”

"Most of them are players from Eastern Europe, Central and South America, cheap and easy to use." Bob Bradley instantly entered a state of asking for money and began to fool the boss, "There are two or three other local players in the United States who promised me to come, so that we can form a good lineup to fight in the first year." ”

"Bob has been preparing for a long time this year, and he almost went to Washington, D.C. United because investors were slow to arrive."

"The Flames still have some small local investors, and we will make an appointment to meet after you sign this, is this the first club you bought APLUS?" ”

"Yes, our home stadium is at the Cubs Warriors Arena?"

Although Goodman and Hamlin have reviewed it, the contract still has to be taken a cursory look, Song Ya asked questions while watching, the Cubs are a major league baseball team, the audience is mainly the white middle class in Chicago, and the blacks in South City generally support the White Sox, "Well......"

"Yes, we're going to sign a three-year lease first."

The nagging ghost knows what he's hesitating about, "It's just a good fit, baseball football has a completely different audience." ”

"Will anyone watch it?" Get Sony, there will be a huge amount of record income at the beginning of next year, this kind of small investment of two or three million Song Ya doesn't care too much, it won't take long to get it back from the football stunner project, plus Anschutz is fishing in front of him to seduce his World Cup theme song, he is in a good mood, and he will sign it after reading the contract.

"Major League Soccer will have a very slow and difficult promotion process, in short, we will work together."

The nagging ghost also does not shy away from the fact that he is currently making little profit and needs to lose some money to make money, "Anschuz is very very heavy on you APLUS, and our acting department is also very satisfied with the tour cooperation that just ended with you, and there will be six shows in South America next year?" Maybe you can find a chance to meet Mr. Havelange, the World Cup theme song ......"

As soon as he started chattering, he didn't stop, "Uh-huh, uh-huh." Song Ya nodded and coped, and looked intently at the plan brought by Bob Bradley, in fact, it is not difficult to start a club, the cost of daily training, the salary of players and staff, the rental of training and competition venues, and the promotion fee, all add up to not much money in a year.

This is also football, if it is replaced by baseball, basketball, rugby and other popular sports in the United States, which team that can play top games does not spend huge sums of money in it every year, and the transfer fee alone is afraid that a star can top the value of the players of the Flames, and it may be more than that.

"The players should not be all white, my team should focus on ethnic diversity." Song Ya looked at the list of reinforcements again and reminded.

"Of course, there's a Mexican player of Indian descent, and there are some African immigrants of Mimi nationality among the local players." Bob Bradley replied.

"Well, that's good."

Song Ya thought for a while, "Can't you bring in Chinese players?" ”

"Uh......" Bob Bradley scratched his head, "I haven't paid much attention to that over there...... I only have a little impression of a person named Hao Cannon, and the video shows that he is a good striker. ”

"Ask for the price." The nagging ghost winked at the head coach in a hint.

"Okay." Bob Bradley went out and made a few phone calls, "No, that player plays in the team and it's a hassle to bring in reinforcements." ”

"Why?" Song Ya asked.

"I ...... too Didn't know much. Bob Bradley shrugged, "That's what my familiar player agent said. ”

"It's okay, look at me."

Song Yada picked up his mobile phone and dialed Song Asheng, who was already eating over there, "Old Song, it's me, do me a favor, I want to bring in a player, in ...... What's the team? He asked Bob Bradley.

"Team Bayi."

"Bayi team, Hao Cannon, say hello to the leader you are more familiar with, um, uh-huh......"

After a few simple explanations and hung up the phone, Song Ya proudly boasted to them: "Just wait for the good news, I have a lot of connections over there." ”

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